The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

The lights and candles were extinguished in the room, the clear sky outside was not as warm as the shivering in the room, the three of them had their own concerns, the emperor seemed to be hanging on his breath, and there was a possibility of dying at any time.

"Father, speak slowly." Mo Ling squatted beside the bed, lying on the bed was the king of this country, the majestic nine-five-year-old, and now he was in a terrible mess.

Xi Mojiu kept his voice down from beginning to end, and half of his face was covered by a curtain. Everyone could see how much the emperor loved him. Father is a huge mountain in the hearts of all children. Now his mountain is beginning to collapse, maybe In the blink of an eye, the mountain turned into a flat ground piled with rocks, and Xi Mojiu definitely felt uncomfortable.

"Who is it? Does Emperor Father know who poisoned him?" Mo Ling wanted to hold his hand, saying that it's okay, I'm here.

So he really did this, holding hands with Xi Mojiu, his hands were hot, sweating from the heat, and Mo Ling's hands were also sweating, the sweat pooled together was like tears.

The emperor stared at the top of the bed with half-closed eyes, his neck hurt even when he moved, panting and said: "Mo Ling, I... I beg you for one thing."

"Any crime is fine, don't kill him, save his life. It's my fault for him, it's my preference that created everything. But ah, when I look at his face, I think of his mother and concubine, what do I do?" Not to treat him...cough...equally."

The emperor mumbled a lot, but didn't point out who it was. Mo Ling could only think of one person, his heart was frozen into ice, he hesitated and said, "Is it the fourth prince?"

Hearing this address, the emperor's turbid eyes widened, and he smiled wryly: "This kid can't hold back, he can be found out with just a guess, how can I rest assured. I...cough Cough cough, Mo Ling, promise me, no matter what, don't hurt his life."

Mo Ling really wanted to say yes, but he couldn't speak, he opened and closed his mouth, and finally couldn't get out a word. Xi Mojiu's hand was trembling in his, and he lowered his voice: "Father, is it Jiu'er?" can protect you."

The emperor twitched the corner of his mouth: "I don't blame you. Jiu'er, no matter what the outside world says, you are my most beloved child and my pride! I am afraid that I will not be able to protect you after death. Mo Ling Mo Ling!"

The emperor suddenly struggled, his hands slipped out of the quilt, and he scratched around trying to grab someone's hand, when the dead wood's hand touched the soft slippery hand, he grabbed it and held on tightly!The emperor gasped heavily in his chest, pulled the old smoker with all his strength and said, "Mo Ling, I beg you! Take good care of him, take good care of Jiu'er! He...he is just a child, when I go, I will definitely bless you in the sky, I will definitely do it, don’t leave him, you can’t lose him!”

"Father, Father, you will be fine, you are the real dragon emperor, the emperor chosen by heaven, you will be fine."

"Promise me!" The emperor didn't listen to Mo Ling's comforting words, he had to hear his waiting words before he stopped.

"Father, I, Mo Ling, swear to the heavens that if I abandon or be unfaithful to Xi Mojiu, I will strike five thunderbolts, and I will die without a place to die!" Mo Ling raised three fingers and said, the emperor let go of his hand He turned his head to look at them. He didn't know who he was looking at, but he just said, "Good boy, good boy."

The emperor is the most ruthless person in the world, they are sons of heaven, and they cannot have too much love for their children. Compared with an ordinary father, he does not give much to his children, but in his bones, his love for children is higher than mountains The sea is wide.

In the last days, he was still thinking about his child, afraid that if he died, his stupid young son would suffer.

How could Xi Mojiu hold on, he squatted down and tucked the quilt for the emperor, his silly expression no longer existed, and he said softly: "Father, I'm sorry. I have not fulfilled my due filial piety for so many years, and I have made you work hard." .”

"You..." The emperor has been deeply poisoned, but he is not completely confused. Now Xi Mojiu looks stupid. He was stunned for a long time before sighing: "Okay, okay, I understand. .Jiu'er, I don't blame you, I just hope...you can be happy, if you want, I'll give you that position, if you don't, just keep it for me!"

"Father, my child obeys!" Xi Mojiu didn't directly say whether he wanted the throne, he looked at the dying person on the bed seriously, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

He has supernatural powers, he rescued his father, but he couldn't.A long time ago, Yuner said that his healing ability is too weak, he can only save people with spiritual powers, and helping ordinary people will only aggravate their injuries.

hateful!Why is he so weak!So weak that even his own father couldn't save him.

The people on the bed fell silent, Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu were taken aback, the emperor suddenly coughed, they looked at each other, and lowered their eyes together, the emperor said: "I'm tired, you go back. Still a foolish king, to be a king you have to be patient and not impulsive, otherwise everything will come to naught.”

"Mo Ling is my favorite child, he will assist you." The emperor closed his eyes and breathed evenly.The emperor fell asleep.

The two walked to the door, Zhang Gong opened the door and served two cups of tea, Mo Ling led Xi Mojiu who was in a trance, Zhang Gonggong turned his back to them, and shook his head in disapproval of their expressions.

Mo Ling gritted his teeth and forced a smile. He squeezed Xi Mojiu's hand and said, "I'm sorry for your father-in-law. The prince and I will take our leave first."

Eunuch Zhang put down his tea, with a sullen face, he also forced a smile, and raised his sharp voice: "Respectfully send off the prince and concubine."

He is the grand duke beside the emperor, he not only expresses himself, but also the aura of the emperor!His emperor did not fall!It's the sleeping dragon!

Xi Mojiu kept making a bad face, Mo Ling casually comforted Xi Mojiu in order to prevent others from suspecting it, and spread the word in a disguised form that Xi Mojiu was scolded by the emperor, so he was unhappy, and the idiot's character would change whenever he wanted. There will be no change in front of the emperor, they got used to it, everyone really thought that Xi Mojiu was being scolded by the emperor, and turned around to busy themselves.

"Xi Mojiu." When he walked to a place where there were no palace people, Mo Ling hooked his hand, not checking to see if Xi Mojiu was paying attention to him, he said to himself: "I'm not joking. Just now The oath is my promise, to you and to the emperor. I will not leave you. When you were a fool, I didn't let go of your hand. Now that you are rising, I don't want to let go either. "

"I'll only say this once, forget it if you don't hear it." Mo Ling nodded and looked at his toes.

"Zero zero."

The world was spinning, Mo Ling looked up at the spinning sky, the green bushes, the pure white winter clothes, and Xi Mojiu's hair on the tip of his nose and mouth.

"Always there." Mo Ling said.

"I want to do two things now. First, I want to kill Xi Fengzhe, but my father won't let me." He was wronged like a child who has been robbed of candy: "Second, I want to hug you, but luckily you are by my side."